[Krazy] n***a this motherf**in 504 sh** deep The South done hooked up with the East baby The Colonel Master P, Terror, and I am Krazy I'm thugged out Feel it [Hook] Wuz up playah ya' slick with that Hundred G chain with the bracelet to match Well check this out here wodie lay on the ground For I show your clown a** how these hot balls sound, they goin' Click Click blouh blouh Click Click blouh Click Click blouh blouh Click Click blouh Click Click blouh blouh Click Click blouh Click Click blouh blouh that's my style [Terror] Problem with Terror take it straight to gun So we can keep it coporate give up your block and run Too much paper here to try an' count by ones Whole head cross me, our hollow wall is young For you haters on the streets tryin to measure my blow If you see the new whip know to add nine o's Now I'm up to 2 bricks or 72 o's If you counting by the whips then it's 8 different flopes I'm heavy lover whether diamonds or broads Heavy lover whether c**aine or cars And what I hop in, its my option To shift your ma** put chronic in your dash [Hook] [Master P] Now if its on put the dope in the bag baby You come short I'm gon' bust yo' a** baby The neighborhood dope man fool yeah that's me I'm out that 5-0-4 to that C-P-3 Give me an ounce and I'm gon flip it to a brick n***a You got my scratch--you snitch then you a b**h n***a Hit the pen you probably gon' be a missed n***a So here's some prop for your motherf**in tiss n***a [Krazy] Imagine all the bricks in the projects was made of c**aine I'd be richest young n***a in this rap game All my money come in arm of trucks More cars more houses more hoes to f** You wasn't worried when I was local n***a, I'm world wide You n***as can't take it, You petrified The let me loose out that I reveal, Thuggin wit P It's No Limit until I die, y'all can't f** wit me [Hook]